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The two of them attacked and defended, defended and attacked, and so went through more than 100 moves, and it was always difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the howling mountain wind became more violent. Suddenly, the bamboo basket in front of Gongyuxue's tombstone was blown up by the mountain wind and landed in the center of the two of them impartially. The ghost prince raised his eyebrows, glanced at the tombstone of Gong Yixue again, pondered for a while, then withdrew his palm, and said loudly: "Crazy Dragon, you and I both know that the heavenly skills of the two of us can be said to be equal, regardless of up and down, if we continue to compare with each other like this, I am afraid that it will not be able to compare with three days and three nights." After hearing this, the mad dragon frowned, and thought in his heart: "The ghost is good, if the war continues like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and I must rush back to Wufu City tonight, alas, ......" Thinking about it, he suddenly heard the ghost man say loudly: "Why don't we use our most powerful tricks to compete for the winner?" After hearing this, the mad dragon thought deeply, nodded, and said, "Okay!" After speaking, the two of them put on a posture, ready to make a move.

At this time, the mountain wind also seemed to increase the wind to cheer, and the wind roared angrily, flying sand and stones, and there was chaos on the Tiantian Stone. The last trick of the Shen Gong of Shi Yuan is called "Ten Thousand Laws of the Same Origin", that is, the previous tricks are combined together, and one move is used to make the general; the last move of the Dragon Elephant Gong is called "The Dragon Travels the World", as soon as this move comes out, the wind and clouds change color, and the momentum is magnificent. At this time, the two were condensing their internal strength and adjusting their moves, and suddenly the general trend had been achieved, so they attacked each other one after another. I saw the wild dragon leaping into the air, volleying his palms, striking from a high position, as fast as a spark and as fast as lightning. The ghost man also quickly and abnormally changed a few moves back and forth, and suddenly came out with both palms. Suddenly, the two of them met with four palms, and the mad dragon did not move, but the ghost man was knocked out of the Wentian Stone by the palm of the mad dragon, and fell in front of the tombstone dozens of zhang away, spitting blood from his mouth when he landed, and his life hung by a thread.

At this time, the mad dragon was still standing on the Wentian Stone in a daze, his expression was surprised, his eyes seemed to be puzzled, and he muttered to himself: "Why, why didn't I feel his internal strength, he ...... He didn't use his internal strength to pick up my 'dragon in the world', why did he ......" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the dying ghost father, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Senior brother, junior brother, junior brother, junior brother......" While shouting incessantly, he flew towards the tombstone.

The wild dragon gently held the ghost fang in his arms, his expression was sad, and he choked up: "Senior brother, why? Why did you do this? You know that not using internal force is equivalent to self-destruction, why do you still do this......?" Kill ...... Killed my brother's compatriot...... Brother, more than ten years ago...... I should pay for my life, God let me ...... Let me live for more than ten years, I ...... I'm content...... Senior brother, you ...... Can you forgive me?" The dragon couldn't stop the tears in his eyes, and said, "Senior brother, why are you so stupid! Actually, I knew for a long time that you didn't mean to kill my brother, and I gradually dispelled the idea of killing you to take revenge, but I was not reconciled, and I was bent on defeating you and making you beg me for mercy. The ghost lord trembled and grabbed the sleeves of the dragon's robe, forced his last breath, and said, "Senior brother, let me tell you...... You...... A secret, actually...... In fact, the ghost side is ...... Thou shalt thou son, thou shalt ...... Don't hurt him!" The mad dragon was stunned and asked in a trembling voice, "Senior brother, are you ...... You say the ghost party...... It's my son, my sister and my son, isn't it?" Ghost Gong said: "Yes......" When the ghost father said this "yes", it was already like a gossamer, almost inaudible, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to touch the tombstone of Gong Yixue, however, just the moment his finger touched the stone tablet, he slid down the stone tablet, and the left hand that grabbed the sleeve of the dragon robe also loosened.

The ghost man died, and the dragon hugged his corpse and cried, mourning the world and the world, and could not let go for a long time.

Since the dragon returned from Star Lobar Village, he has been haunted by the death of the ghost father. He felt deeply guilty about everything that had happened, and vaguely felt inexplicable hesitation and uneasiness about the unknowability of the future situation, and the hesitation and uneasiness were mixed with some surprises, which he had never expected, so that he was disheartened and gained some spiritual comfort, like a ray of sunshine from the depths of his heart, with a little warmth and light.

Late at night, the dragon came to his study, his face was like gold paper, his expression was gloomy, and he seemed to contain infinite sadness, but there was a dignified air in his gestures. But seeing that the study is not big or small, the furnishings in the room seem to be very simple, but in fact, they are all-encompassing. On the south wall, there is a large painting about five feet high and about a zhang wide, which depicts a large area of landscape, with vertical and horizontal gestures and majestic weather. There are four big characters inscribed on the painting: "Send worries to Yunmeng", and there are a few lines of small words next to it: "The good scenery on Yunmeng Mountain, I send my worries to comfort my sorrows......; There are three layers of bookcases on the right, the upper layer is placed some authentic calligraphy and paintings, the original extension of the tablet, etc.; the middle layer is placed with rare books and famous works; the lower layer is placed with some books about heavenly craftsmanship, which is the thing that the dragon usually likes to patronize. There is a large case of pear marble in the north of the study by the window, and in the center of the case are pens, ink, paper, inkstones, water in the water, water injection, paste bucket, wax bucket, pressure ruler, secret pavilion, beiguang, cutter, scissors, book lamp, On the left desk there is a pot of bonsai with a stump, the cliff hangs upside down, and the volley is about to fly; on the right desk there is a small and delicate incense burner, the incense seal is entwined, refreshing, the incense burner is also carved with nine lifelike flying dragons, the mouth contains gold beads, the scales are dazzling; near the inside of the incense burner is placed a black pen holder, dim, extremely inconspicuous, if not carefully observed, it is easy to be ignored.

The mad dragon walked to the desk, he didn't mean to sit down, leaned over and held the pen holder with both hands, and rotated it to the right, and suddenly heard a click, and the two bookcases parted to the sides, revealing a dark hole. Without hesitation, the dragon stepped inside, and the two bookcases were immediately restored to their original state, apparently with a control mechanism inside. After entering the cave, there is a section of Yongdao several zhang away at first, and the stone walls on both sides of the tunnel are lit with several permanent lamps made of mermaid paste, radiating a faint light. Looking inside from the outside of the cave, the cave is dim and dark, and in the cave, even if the lights are dim, the situation in the cave is still clear at a glance.

The dragon passed through the corridor, and a secret room appeared at the end of the corridor. The secret room is not large, only five meters square, and the furnishings inside are very simple. I saw that there was a long case placed on the north side against the wall, and there were two lotus oil lamps erected on both sides of the case, and the pale yellow flames went straight upward, like a thin pillar of fire; in the middle of the two lotus oil lamps, a three-legged gilded incense burner was placed, which was already full of incense ash; several handfuls of incense sticks were placed on both sides of the incense burner, which were neatly stacked together; in front of the incense burner was placed a set of "golden and jade good yuan" of Zhongtianlou, which looked very fresh, and it was obvious that it had just been put up; behind the incense burner were two spiritual seats, and the spiritual position plate on the left read: "The spiritual position of the public to lose snowThe spiritual position card on the right reads: "The spiritual position of ghosts and sorrows".

The dragon walked to the table, and the flame of the lotus oil lamp flickered suddenly, and then returned to its original state, as if a shy little girl was greeting the dragon. The mad dragon took two incense sticks, and lit one end of the incense stick with the flame of the oil lamp, he hurriedly tossed it lightly, the flame on the incense stick was gone, leaving only two red dots of the incense head, and when two wisps of green smoke came out of the red dots, rising upward, from time to time the whole secret room was full of cigarette smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of faint incense. The dragon pinched the two incense sticks in both hands, held them to his chest, kowtowed to the two spiritual positions, and planted the other end of the incense stick into the ashes in the incense burner.

There was no one in the secret room, and only the breathing of the mad dragon could be heard, sometimes slowly, sometimes rapidly, and from time to time let out a long sigh, which made people feel inexplicably sad.

After a long time, the mad dragon looked intently at the two spiritual positions on the long case, his expression was in a trance, with affection, his chapped lips trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Senior brother, junior sister, fifteen years ago, we were like brothers and sisters, we loved each other, I don't know how happy we were, I never thought that fifteen years later, we would be separated forever...... Fifteen years ago, because of my unwillingness, I actually did such shameless things to my junior sister, causing my junior sister to die depressed, and the loss of my great youth in this way is not a deplorable deplorable! Fifteen years later, I reunited with my junior brother after a long absence, which was supposed to be a great joy in my life, but I was entangled in the grievances of the past, and I actually drank the wine of righteousness with my junior brother, so that the brotherhood of several decades was ruined, and my junior brother even buried his own life because of my impulse...... Senior brother, don't worry, I will take good care of the ghost party. Although the ghost fang was born to me and my sister, nominally, he will always be your ghostly son. By the way, I forgot to tell you, Ghost Fang is very good now, he ranked first in this Tiangong Competition, and won the title of first-class Taiji Tiangong, and he will soon receive the award of the Emperor Zhongtian, what a proud thing! You raised a good son! That day...... Brother, sister, rest in peace......"

Sad memories. I don't know how long later, the mad dragon actually sat on the futon and took a nap, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if he had dreamed of wandering into the world of ghosts and sorrows and snow. It's true: when the night is cool, the lonely incense is tossed and turned; sad to ask why goodbye to each other, joy only to the dream.

The next day, the dragon came back early, sat alone in the Taishi chair in the hall, gently shook the folding fan, closed his eyes to recuperate, and the servant brought a cup of steaming fragrant tea.

"Young Master is at home?" the dragon asked.

"The young master is practicing the Heavenly Technique in the back garden. The servant replied.

"Go and call him. The dragon let out a long "hmm".

The servant said yes and walked reluctantly to the back garden.

After a short time, the mad Jane who had finished his outfit ran into the hall quickly, sword in hand, sweating profusely, apparently running directly from the back garden.

"Dad, you're looking for me. Crazy Jane gasped for air.

"The sky hasn't fallen yet, what are you doing in such a hurry!" Although the dragon's tone was blaming, there was still a satisfied smile on his face.

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